A sore ass isn't a reason to skip school.

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When I got home, I told my mom I was going to spend the night with Michael, she told me to use protection and a sore ass isn't a reason to skip school. I rolled my eyes at her and went to get changed, I pulled on some sweats instead of my skinnies and took my t-shirt of before slipping the hoodie back over my head.

"What's that?" Mom asks as I walk back down the stairs, I pull the hood up and turn around so my mom could read the back.

"Aww that is so cute!" My mom coos at me.

"BEN! JACK! Come look at this!" my mom called, I was surprised at first because it was the middle of the week and Ben and Jack weren't supposed to be here. But then Ben walked up with his glasses on I remembered it was their 'study' break so they've got exams in 2 weeks.

"Aw isn't that just the cutest!" Ben exclaims, hugging me tightly.

"Shut up." I grunt at him.

"I knew Michael was a good guy, that's why I texted him." Jack says, I expected Jack to hug me to but he just pushed me out of the door and slammed the door in my face. I sigh and yell that I'd see them tomorrow, then I make my way over to the Clifford/Hood house.

I walked in, without knocking because I knew Calum and Michael can hear my breathing for miles away.

"Calum went over to Ashton's for the night, it's just you and me baby." Michael calls from the kitchen, I smile and walk in, gasping at what I got met with.

Michael was cooking, but that's obviously not the shocking part. Michael was wearing a neon green hoodie with 'Luke's Daddy' on the back in black letters. His hoodie reached down to just above his bum, showing the curve of his perfectly shaped ass since his black boxers were tight and surely didn't leave anything to the imagination.

"I see yours matches your eyes too." I tell him, he turns around and smiles at me.

"Of course, now lose the sweats babe." Michael says, I walk down to his room and dump my sweats on his bed, together with my bag for tomorrow.

"I made us chicken curry." Michael says as I walk back up, he puts two plates on the kitchen counter.

"Why are you eating?" I ask him.

"I want to ehm, have a meal with your mom and brothers and well I need to train on eating." Michael admits to me, I squeal and wrap my arms around his neck so I can press my lips on his. His strong arms wrap around my waist as he pulls me against him. Our lips meet, I admit it does still feel like our first kiss just like Michael said. It's like my lips would never get used to his cold, but I didn't want them to get used to it if it means all our kisses will feel so refreshing.

"You're so sweet Michael." I say to him, he smiles at me and shrugs.

"It's just something I heard was a normal thing to do. Have dinner with your boyfriends family. You've already had dinner with my family, which basically means Calum, so it's my turn to have dinner with your family." Michael tells me, I can't help but smile wider because he's doing his best with the whole relationship thing.

We sat down and ate dinner together, Michael only gagged once and I was so proud of him for that.

"They won't even notice how uncomfortable you are." I tell Michael as we do the dishes, he smiled at me, his eyes shining like he was proud of himself too.

"I might actually blend in." He whispers.

"You blend in perfectly fine, oh but she's going to make you something vegetarian since Calum told us all you were a vegetarian." I tell him, he nods and then finishes with the last of the dishes I finish drying them and then we put them away. Michael grabbed my hand and pulled me downstairs.

"We're going to watch some movies but then you need to go to bed. We do have class tomorrow." Michael says, I nod as we lie down on the mattress in the movie room.

We watched some old movie and Michael admitted it was one of his favorites, from back in the days. It was a silent movie and I wanted to watch it, I really did but Michael kept rubbing his hand up and down my thigh and then he'd push his fingertips under my boxers and act like nothing was going on. He was getting me hard so I turned around and he pulled me so my back was against his chest. I moved a bit and heard him groan lowly at the friction of my ass on his now semi hard on.

I bit my lip to hold in a giggle as his fingertips dug into my hips, he then let his fingers run down my leg, the touch faint and ghostlike, making goosebumps appear on my legs. Michael started kissing the back of my neck as his fingers ran up my boxers, to the waist band of them and then just his tips ran under the band. I moaned softly at his tender touches, the way his lips would linger just mere seconds right under my ear before moving down my neck. I whimpered as Michael removed his hand from my body, he chuckled but ran his fingers up my neck gently. I could feel my breathing get faster as he hooked his index finger under my jaw and moved my face so I was looking at him.

"I heard what people said in school. How I'm possessive and I have anger issues. Do you believe that?" Michael asks me, I shrug.

AN/ Who thought smut was going to happen for a second there? I bet you did!

Michael want's to eat dinner with Luke's family! (aaaaw) I love Michael's Hoodie! It's like, so obviously Michael like in this story at least (GLA) Do you think Michael is possesive with anger issues??

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